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Itchy poopzkid - One day
FI waste my time on a Glazy day
Adon’t know what to do oEmr what to say
FI’m just hanging ‘round wFith my best friends
Fwe’ve got a band but wGe ain’t got fans
Fdreaming of playing in thGe big halls
Awhile we rehearse betweenEm grafitti filled walls
Fit’s only punk-rock andF it’s quite fucked up
Fstill we play in this old Gyouth-club
Fbut I know
Gone day
Awe will be rich Empunkrock-stars
Fwith bodyguards Fexpensive cars
Fand groupies aGll night long
we’ve got no money, yeah, we’re almost broke
we’ve got no label we ain’t losing hope
to live on it is so far away
but we still hope it’s gonna be this way
every day you’re telling us to quit
but we are sure there’s gonna be a hit
born to lose – but we don’t give a fuck
you can be sure, we’re never giving up
but I know
one day
we will be rich punkrock-stars
with bodyguards expensive cars
and groupies all night long